Sweet Jesus. The Tour de France begins Saturday.
Lance is ready. He’s also twittered it’s his last TdF. But what could be as equally intriguing to see unfold as the rivalry between Contador and Armstrong, is the level of cooperation between Contador and Vinokourov.
BUSY BEE: I don’t remember the World Cup overlapping the Tour de France and being so close to Wimbledon. Chrissakes, I’ve barely recovered from the emotional NBA and Stanley Cup championships. Guess once the next event begins, the past is stale.
Some is worth recapping:
On June 9, the Stanley Cup Championship game was won (read: “ripped from the hearts of Philly fans on home ice”) by the Chicago Blackhawks. Jeremy Roenick and I cried with joy together for the team who last won the Cup 49 years ago.
On June 17, the Lakers beat the Celtics for the NBA Championship. This series drew tears too - from Derek Fisher - while Ron Ron thanked his psychiatrist, bless his heart. That’s a lot of tough emotional and physical work, man.
The World Cup in South Africa has been screaming along since June 11, which brings me to my latest hypothesis: Americans prefer football over soccer because, in a sense, football is a celebration of the powerof Fatman, while soccer is a celebration of the prowessof Fitman. The last thing the American man needs is his woman seeing, in slow-motion replays, Fitman running, Fitman diving for the ball, Fitman taking off his shirt after a game. Sweet Jesus.
SHIRTS-N-SKINS: If you appreciate the male physique and are a fan of Spain, Torres walking off the field shirtless after a 1-0 loss in the opening round made it all better. Just like when Donovan of the US nearly pushed his shorts off after the game when the refere
e waived the legitimate US goal.
Now i understand the point of cheerleaders. Skin makes it all better.
Why yes, he does fly. Watching replays of goaltenders making saves in soccer, the kind where they fly through the air all Eeeeaglllllle! is spectacular, eh? In basketball, they float up. In soccer, they fly over.
Does anyone else break into O Canada during Portugal’s anthem?
BAD CALL: I’m as frustrated as the next non-European fan (which is to say, a little less than European “football” fan). But there are factors to consider. No referee chooses to look like an idiot on an international stage, should he have a choice. Any human being can have a really, really bad day (Coulibaly looked like he had a cold. Antihistamines, perhaps?) A referee doesn’t have the option to say, “Man - i suck. Someone take over for me.”
Does every referee have the opportunity to gain the critical experience necessary to officiate at the level of the World Cup? He better. A couple seem to have less impressive resumes.
And while waiving a goal can have such significant consequences, both emotional and financial, so can not scoring a goal, or bobbling a save. We quickly forget something significant a player botched (unless he’s the last line of defense). How many chances did Ronaldo get before he got it right - sort of? We stay forever furious at a referee who does the equivalent. Since pay is often brought up in related topics, i’m betting Ronaldo earns more than a referee.
I totally back the whole “FIFA needs to get with the times and utilize goal-line technology to confirm goals.” Duh.
TIMBITS: Wondering what the heck the magic cure-all spray is at the World Cup? Me too. Here’s a pretty good explanation. Soccer trainers work apparent miracles with the stuff. It even heals the emotional scars that caused the player to dive in the first place. The label on that can says, “ER” (ego restorative).
Here’s what i found about players exchanging jerseys with opponents at the conclusion of a match.
It’s a given. Advertising is evil. This shouldn’t surprise us.
The Double-A Central Hockey League has merged with the International Hockey League for the 2010-11 season. The three-time defending IHL champion Fort Wayne Komets oughta stir up some good rivalries with the top dogs of the CHL….
True to my pursuit of things the less competitive “sports” fan might find interesting (it’s called gentle recruiting, folks), check out this amazing custom kite design website. It’s chock full of artistic lovelies, from gorgeous kites to vibrant art. Even nipples….
At long last, the moment we’ve all been waiting for arrives in June. Hold tight to your koozies, boyz. We got sports in
BREAKING WIND: April 24 was the 1st Annual
The following weekend Lance Armstrong, Levi Leipheimer, and Dave Zabriskie battled 60+ mph winds in the
March meant Spring Training baseball in Phoenix, AZ, to see how Cactus League teams were shaping up. I’m talking Mariners, A’s, Brewers, Dodgers, Padres, Royals, Reds, etc. Of the four teams i specifically choose to see, the A’s came closest to earning a W. (Sigh)
Seriously, it’s wok fried noodles with loads of broccoli, carrots, green beans, peppers, asparagus, yams - you name it. Good stuff. No worries about the sodium - you’ll sweat it out during the game.
Turns out it was none other than
Man I’m stoked the Saints won in the Super Bowl. Here’s why:
CYCLING ALREADY? While D.C. sits under a couple feet of snow, pro cyclists have the first major race of the 2010 season under their spandex waistbands. Lance (5′9.5″) wasn’t impressive in the Tour Down Under in January, finishing 25th overall. As my buddy Keith says, “January’s hero is July’s zero.” And since we know Lance to be July Man, all seems well in camp Armstrong.
Despite next-to-no accessible, live winter sports action in my world this season, Friday, December 19 was one of the very best sports nights of my life.
It was almost as awesome as seeing two Cactus League Spring Training baseball games and a hockey game all in one day. But nothing beats the in-person experience.
Wishing an amazing 2010 to you all. I’ll be spending New Year’s Eve on snowshoes under a blue moon in the Valles Caldera. Hope to see you there.
Fat apologies for my lapse of monthly posts. Once again, i’m challenging the world of academia to teach me something good - way good. Of course, quality comes with a price and that price is the consumption, metabolism, and
New Mexico Scorpions fans with less hockey to watch this season can check in on former Scorpions coach Randy Murphy and former Scorpions Equipment Manager assistant-type, now the Equipment Manager, Paul Farias, working in Huntsville, Alabama. As of November 18, the Havoc are 

They say the race has some technical patches (and 14,000 feet of elevation change) but i can do technical and elevation, even if it means i have to walk. Still, considering the distance of the race and how i’m affected by fatigue, i’ll admit that realistically, i’d finish in about 20 hours and no less than six hissy fits.
And how cool is this concept? 
He did ride hella-good. To finish third after aging four years, plus the broken collar bone a little over three months before the Tour, is phenomenal. But in reality, Armstrong finished behind 
C’MON, BOB: I’m wondering when Bob Costas last lived in a small market city with limited access to Big League personalities. 
TIMBITS: Manny Ramirez will be swingin’ bats for the Triple-A
WORD(S) OF THE DAY: terminological inexactitude (Source: commentator during a recent, NHL semi-finals game) - refers to the lack of precise information hockey teams provide to media to describe a player’s injury, lest it be used against said injured player, thus ending participation in his team’s run for the Stanley Cup.
Way to go Texas!
Any sport in which the commentators use the term argy-bargy to describe the bickering antics of the athletes is worth paying attention to.